Sep 25, 2019
Bitterness rested on Ginny’s tongue. It was too early for this bullshit but the crap spewing out of McLaggen’s mouth had her pausing and turning around. Her eyes squinty not just from lack of sleep but admonished that she had to deal with this. “It’s not that you’re wrong, exactly, you’re just extremely not right.” it was the nicest sentiment she could spew with out something in her stomach. If it offended the boy, well too bad. That’s what he would get for pestering her first thing in the morning.
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